Mo Xiaoyou reached out and wiped the sweat on his head, and nodded very honestly: "Especially your hidden and inspired skill, in my sight, you have disappeared at all." ”

"Huh? But Brother Hualuo just walked forward in a straight line, how could you not see him? ”

Compared with the little pimple, Ziqiang is obviously a little more familiar with the ink demon, he listened to the words of the ink demon, his eyes widened, and he directly asked the question.

“…… So, you can only target one person with this skill? ”

The ink demon blinked, and quickly reacted to the weakness of Hualuo's skill.

"Well, and it's just 'human', I haven't tried it for zombies yet."

The quilt was strongly exposed, and Hualuo was not embarrassed, and even added. When he said this, his face remained only three centimeters away from the ink demon, and the hot air that spewed out on the top of her head made people feel wet and uncomfortable.

She subconsciously took a step back, tilted her head to look at the flowers in front of her that were obviously filled with certain emotions in her eyes, and muttered for a long time:

"Hualuo, I think it's good that you're like this now."

This sentence is so clueless, at least Ziqiang didn't understand it. BETWEEN HIS UPRIGHT AND BOYY CHARACTER, IF THERE IS SOMETHING HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND, HE WILL ASK DIRECTLY:

"Sister Xiaomo, Brother Hualuo has awakened his ability, of course it's good, how can it be bad?"

"There are so many problems with children." Mo Xiaoyou's eyes rolled and he smiled slightly.

You Ziqiang had never seen this silent sister with such a smile in his life, and he was stunned for a moment, and he forgot to continue to ask.

On the contrary, he has been observing the little pimple of the ink demon since he woke up, and there is a trace of thought on his face at this time.

"Okay, now it's up to Chenchen and me. But I don't seem to have any signs of fever......"

Saying this, the ink demon stretched as he walked towards the window. The gray sky light outside was cast on her body, as if it had covered her with a layer of dust, making it impossible to see clearly.

The ink demon who walked to the window happened to catch a glimpse of the three people who appeared in the supermarket opposite, which made her originally slightly lazy eyes streak:

"Look, is that Qin Chaoxin?"

Mo Xiaoyou's words quickly got a response from Hua Luo, he walked to the window, and sure enough, he saw a woman wearing a white women's combat uniform, its style was exactly the same as the army green style on Mo Xiaoyou's body, but the texture was obviously better.

"She was very well prepared. I just don't know, how many sets are there in her space? Enough for her to wear until the end of the last days. ”

When Hualuo said this, Qin Chaoxin also seemed to feel something, she raised her head to look at the location of the ink demon, but at this time, although the sky was dim, the floor-to-ceiling window was still reflective.

From her position, it was just a piece of white glass.

However, she looked up and saw that it was not for the purpose of seeing the person behind the glass, and after a little hesitation, she suddenly took out a walkie-talkie from her arms, and then a "beep" sounded on the waist of the ink demon:

"Hearts call spades, hearts call spades."

"In. What's up? ”

Hearing Qin Zhanmo's voice, a smile appeared on Qin Chaoxin's face: "Xiao Mo, are there any zombies in the hotel?" Do any of you have a fever? ”